Chapter 395 Media Exposure

I was stunned for a moment, frowning slightly, and hesitated in my heart: "Do you want to... expose it through the media? But he is your brother after all, are you really willing to do this?"

Song Yang was silent for a moment, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes. His fingers tapped the table unconsciously, as if he was weighing something.

After a few seconds, he slowly spoke, his voice low and with a hint of repressed emotion: "I know he is my brother. We grew up together and he once took care of me. But..."

His tone suddenly became cold and hard. "What he is doing now is not just directed at me, but at the entire team. He has changed."

I felt complicated listening to him say these words.

There was not much expression on Song Yang's face at this moment, but his eyes revealed his inner struggle and contradiction.

His voice was noticeably less sturdy than before, and it was clear that this decision was not an easy one for him.

I took a deep breath, waiting for it to stay in my lungs, and tried to make my tone sound calmer, but I still couldn't hide the worry in my heart: "Song Yang, I'm really worried about this counterattack. Once the evidence in our hands is exposed, the impact will be too great. His reputation will definitely plummet, and his career will also be ruined, not to mention that the entire Song family will be implicated. Have you...really thought it through?"

The noisy sound of traffic outside the window came through the receiver, making my words even heavier. The silence in the office and the noise on the other end of the phone seemed like two completely different worlds.

There was silence on the other end of the phone, followed by a long, slightly tired sigh from Song Yang.

"I never thought it would come to this." He spoke slowly, and each word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Over the years, I have been carefully maintaining the family relationship and enduring as much as I can. He used those methods to deal with me before, but I just gritted my teeth and let it go. After all, blood is thicker than water, and I didn't want to expose the family's dirty laundry and make the relationship too strained."

Having said this, he paused, and I seemed to see that his brows were furrowed and his eyes were full of confusion.

"But this time it's different!" Song Yang's voice suddenly rose, and his emotions became obviously agitated, "He actually reached out to my team! Those brothers and sisters have been with me all the way through, why should they be schemed against and implicated by him because of my family affairs? They are innocent!" His voice trembled slightly, anger and helplessness intertwined, and a slight noise came from the receiver, as if he was suppressing his breathing.

"I know that once it is made public, the consequences will be disastrous." Song Yang's tone weakened again, with a hint of confusion.

"The elders in the family will definitely accuse me of not caring about the overall situation. Our partners may also be shaken by this incident. The reputation that the Song family has accumulated over the years may be destroyed in an instant..."

His voice was getting lower and lower, and the last few words were almost murmurs. I could imagine that he was rubbing his temples in frustration, facing the balance between family and justice, and it was difficult to make a decision.

After a brief silence, Song Yang spoke again, with a hint of determination in his tone: "But if I don't fight back, he will only become more unscrupulous. I can't let him think that I am easy to bully..."

His speaking speed gradually increased, his voice was full of unquestionable firmness, and the sound in the receiver became clear and powerful.

"I understand that this road is not easy to walk. I may face pressure from my family, and be misunderstood and accused. But I have no way out." Song Yang's voice calmed down, but it revealed a calmness after a struggle.

I have already accepted what is coming. There was silence in the receiver for a moment, only his steady breathing could be heard.

You can feel his inner struggle: on one side is family affection, and on the other side are responsibility and justice. This choice is undoubtedly painful for him.

I was silent for a moment, and finally nodded: "I understand your feelings. Since you have made up your mind, I will support you."

There was a hint of gratitude in his tone: "Thank you. I know this decision may make many people feel that I am cold-hearted, but I have no choice."

The next day, Song Yang used several authoritative media outlets to make the Song family's eldest son's improper behavior public. The evidence was irrefutable, and public opinion was instantly in an uproar. The name of the Song family's eldest son made the headlines of major media outlets and became the target of public criticism.

"The eldest son of the Song Group is suspected of manipulating the market and suppressing competitors!"

"An anonymous report turned out to be a malicious accusation? The dark secrets behind the eldest son of the Song family are exposed!"

Inside the project studio, the lights were pale and the computer screens were emitting a cold light that swept over like an overwhelming force.

On the webpage, the photo of the eldest son of the Song family was placed in the most conspicuous position, surrounded by densely packed reports about his scandals. The text was as sharp as a dagger, piercing his reputation directly.

On major social media platforms, related topics remain hot, with millions of discussions. Every time the page is refreshed, new comments and reposts emerge like snowflakes.

People were talking about it in the streets and alleys, and the air was filled with a suppressed yet excited atmosphere. The matter of the eldest son of the Song family was like a heavy bomb, instantly detonating the topic circle of the entire city.

In a cafe in the city center, sunlight shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows onto the wooden tabletop. Two customers at the next table are shaking their heads and sighing at their mobile phone screens.

"Look, the eldest son of the Song family actually did such a thing. It's really disappointing." A middle-aged man frowned, his tone full of indignation.

"That's right. I used to think that the Song family was a benchmark enterprise here, but I didn't expect there were so many shady dealings behind it." The woman opposite shook her head, picked up the coffee and took a sip, with a hint of contempt in her eyes.

"That's good now. The reputation is completely ruined. I guess the Song family's stock price will also plummet." The middle-aged man sighed, with a hint of gloating in his tone.

"But then again, who was the person who was exposed this time? He actually dared to go against the Song family directly." The woman asked curiously.

"I heard it was the youngest son of the Song family, Song Yang." The middle-aged man lowered his voice, as if he was telling a shocking secret.

"Song Yang? Hasn't he always been low-key? Why is he so cruel this time?" The woman widened her eyes, obviously surprised by the news.

"Who knows? The grudges among the wealthy are beyond the understanding of us ordinary people." The middle-aged man shrugged, with a hint of joking in his tone.

At the same time, at the bus stop, the crowd waiting for the bus gathered together and talked in low voices about this sensational incident.

"Have you heard? The eldest son of the Song family was exposed. It was said that he manipulated the market, suppressed competitors, and instructed people to falsely accuse others." A young man holding a mobile phone excitedly said to the people around him.